A call in the night... We were watching (Ground Hog Day) and my cell phone rang, it was my mom. I had thought about her off and on all day long and decided to let her get a hold of me if she needed anything. She said,"Would you mind coming over and spending the night?" I said, "Mom, is everything OK?" She assured me it was, she just wanted my company. I told her I would get some stuff together and be over in about an hour.
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| My Mom and I |
When I arrived at her place, it has a security front door, so you have to pick up the phone and call her and then she buzzes you into her building. I called her and was surprised when she met me at the door and gave me a big hug and told me how happy she was that I had come over. We walked back to her apartment and once inside the door she turned to me and said, "I am starting to think that the Doctors are right about this being cancer" This is the first time she has ever shown any emotion. She got a little teary eyed and we said something that made us both laugh and it cut the tension.
I took a shower, while she tucked herself into bed. When I got out of the shower and got my pajamas on and she had me climb into her tiny little twin bed, and we just talked. She wanted to make sure David, my husband wasn't upset about my coming over to spend the night, I reassured her he wasn't mad at all. She asked me to make her a drink and then complained about her feet hurting her, so when I brought her drink to her, I offered to rub her feet.
I pulled up a chair at the end of her bed got some lotion and just rubbed her feet and we talked and talked. She finally had talked herself to sleep and I just sat there in the dim light of her room and watched her breathing. I can hear her wheeze as she breathes in. I sat there for a long time, I said a little prayer, thanking God for this moment with my mom.
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